Death Came a Little Too Carelessly

Lin Feng and the Fire Dragon took Guo Hong into a city to rest after passing by it.

Inside the inn, they took out a jug of wine and some dishes to go with it, eating them alongside pills and precious Spirit Fruits.

Although the things they ate now added only limited points,

being able to increase their cultivation while savoring delicious food was something no one could refuse, alright?

Lin Feng had not concealed his aura along the way. He deliberately released it so those assassins could find him.

"By my calculations, they should arrive within the next day or two.

Let's wait for them first.

I wonder what rank the ones coming this time will be.

The last ones were already in the fifties.

I hope they send someone stronger this time. Otherwise, it won't be nearly exciting enough!"

Lin Feng picked up a Blood Bodhi and swallowed it.

With one bite, its juice burst across his mouth.

Then he picked up the wine and took a sip.

This wine was called Qiongxiao Jade Liquid.

It was brewed from eighty-one kinds of rare Spirit Fruits.

The Great Elder had given it to him.

"Tut, tut..."

"I have to admit, although the Great Elder's cultivation isn't much to speak of, he truly has a knack for brewing wine.

Not even Huayue Immortal Palace could produce wine like this.

No matter how far the dragon race has fallen, it was once glorious!

These inheritances are still the very best treasures!"

Lin Feng sighed with emotion and let the wine spread through his body.

It nourished every part of him.

And so, Lin Feng took a sip now and then.

Leisurely waiting for those assassins to arrive.

Calm as a gentle breeze beneath drifting clouds, he enjoyed this rare moment of